Our Book

We were our own book,

Beautiful cover

Containing a

Poetic friendship inside,

Line by line,

Written with ease.

We were on the same page

For six years,

Then suddenly,

You've closed the book,

Disappeared,

But I didn't get to read

What the last line was

When you declared

The book was done

And you

Moved on.

You flipped the page,

Disappeared,

Now I'm in tears.

Cloudy Silver Lining

 Maybe I see the

Silver lining

In every cloud

Because those

Around me

Told me

The low highs

Weren't enough

From me.

Now,

Should I just

Tell lies?

That I'm fine?

That everything around me

Is fine?

I'll tell you

"I'm fine"

And lie

If it makes you happy

While I'm dying.